I listen to our silence.
It can speak, but never has.
It listens to us.
It knows that just as the great sea can roar
But does not,
So should it keep itself.
That is, until such a time
As we roar with it.
Sep 4, 2012
Sep 4, 2012 at 10:46 AM UTC
I listen to our silence.
It can speak, but never has.
It listens to us.
It knows that just as the great sea can roar
But does not,
So should it keep itself.
That is, until such a time
As we roar with it.
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